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Melissa.
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I spend way too much time writing, and i remember almost everything except quadratic formulas.

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♥ Friday, February 02, 2007 7:39 PM

What started out as a great day turned out to be one of the worse. It's funny how you can be so over the moon, so happy and so in love and then suddenly everything just comes crashing and you're stuck, you don't know what to do. It's amazing how just one boy can break your heart a thousand times.

Because about 7 months ago, I fell in love.
Now i'm confusing my emotions with the truth.

Ah well. I'll just have to live with it. I suddenly miss Switzerland like, a lot. Yeah, i know it was only what, a ten day holiday but at that point of time, i had nothing to worry about. The snow, the mountains...everything, it was so beautiful. There's just something about waking up and seeing beauty all around you. I want to go back there. Soon. Because that holiday, it was the happiest time of my life. Dang, I sound stupid.

Valentines' is coming. Screw it. Seriously, it's all about business and that kinda shit. Maybe, just maybe, it could be the best Valentines' ever.


But then again, i'm always wrong.


Melissa.

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